There was an old saying about being stagnant being bad or something. While she didn’t typically buy into those sayings, some had merit. Hence her finding herself out for the evening. Work phone, i.e. Domain and Mafia business, was in her purse with a special alert, never leave home without it. Even though there were times she wanted to.
Going casual in an oversized band t-shirt, yes, she owns a few and black leather pants, she arrives in the Torino. This wasn’t an Aston type of night. She had hopes that the band tee would make her more relaxed and approachable. Maybe. The Savage knows other Kindred would still be wary, the whole Beast thing and who she was. But tonight, she just wanted to be Sofia, the question remained…could she?
The Dive Bar of Sacramento was a unique and fun experience. Not only did they have an excellent selection of beer and spirits, but they had mermaids! Yes…mermaids that swam above the bar. Now, everyone knows mermaids were not real, but the looks was still fun and cool. Towards the back was a quieter seating area. Now it was no means out of the way, but it had high-backed chairs and low tables, and a good view of the rest of the bar. This was where Ale was, a beer in hand, and a shot on the table beside her, her skin warm with stolen life.